| Well I been following the filthy flow
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| Cause filth’s the only way I’ll ever know
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| I got the feeling like somebody chop
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| How dare you laugh when you’re cut in half?
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| I laugh at you as I cut you down
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| 'Cause you’re the only game in town
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| I look at you
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| I laugh at you
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| I look at you
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| I laugh at you
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| Well I been follow, following the filthy flow
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| Cause it’s the only way I’ll ever go
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| The filthy flow, the filthy flow, oh, oh
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| Filthy, filthy, filthy, filthy
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| Well I been following the filthy flow
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| And everyday I walk across the road
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| A bag of shit and a cup of joe
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| I think about all the money I owe
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| I laugh at you as I cut you up because
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| You think you’re such a cute pup
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| I look at you
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| I laugh at you
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| I look at you
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| I laugh at you
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| Well I been follow, following the filthy flow
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| Cause it’s the only way I’ll ever go
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| The filthy flow, the filthy flow, oh, oh
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| Filthy, filthy, filthy, filthy
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| I am filthy!
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| I am shit and shit is me
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| Never felt so goddamn filthy
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| I am dirt, you can’t hurt me
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| There is strength in being filthy
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| When we have destroyed the Earth
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| There will be nothing left but dirt
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| Filthy feeling sends me reeling
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| Bloody footprints on the ceiling
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| Bloody footprints!
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| Bloody footprints!
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| But maybe that will not be to have his soul! |